She sits on a very tall spire under the bright moonlight and thinks to herself.
“I know I shouldn’t feel this way. It’s been a year since ‘it’ happened and you would think I would be used it.
It’s so hard, craving the blood, feeling the desire. But my new friends have taught me to never give in. Drink from animals like they do. It’s so easy for them.
No. It’s not. I see the strain they suffer. It’s not easy. But what can I do? I’ve been told to hide and I will. The time is not yet for my appearance. Let the Under War go on and stay hidden. The mortals must not know I’m alive.
My friends and family can not know.
The passion is so strong though! I’ve sinned. What was once the foolish feelings of adolescence has magnified in my new state. I’ve… I’ve gone to his bed at night. I’ve compelled him in his sleep to satisfy me. I never bit him but how long before I resist that urge?
I’ve done this for a year now. I’ve kept it from my new friends. If they found out they would be pissed!
Now his new love is gone forever and he is alone. There is a certain resolution to his feelings now. But with the mother of his child in jeopardy I must keep away.
Sleep well Visionary. I will return when things have settled down. You will never know of our late night passion. A vampire has ways to make sure of that.
I must return home before Annabelle and Roland wonder where I’ve gone.”
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